Luyện nghe bài hát Wreck Of The Old #9

T'was a cold night
Not a star was in
And he north wind was howling down the
Went a brave
a sweetheart so dear
With an to pull Old # 9.
His hung with his song
And his rolled along
Black was pouring from his stack
His it seemed
To his dream
Of tomorrow, when he'd be back
Well he sped round the
And his brave stood still
A headlight flashing in his
He only air
And he murmured a
he knew this would be his final race
(The crash...)
In the wreck he was
dying on the ground
And he asked to raise his weary head
As his slowly went
message he sent
To the maiden who she would be wed
"I leave a home
I bought for your own
And I dreamed we'd be by-and-by.
I'm gonna it all to you
'Cause I know that be true
we meet at the pearly gates -- good-bye."